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A thousand times, my love, I’ll be your sleeping dog

On the floor, behind the door, until you come home

I’ll dream about your footsteps with an aching moan

Well I’m not going outside or rolling on your lawn

A thousand times, my girl, I’ll be your coffee cup

And I’ll be getting cold while you are waking up

How can you put me down to that dirty old sink

When a little taste of me ought to make you think?

A thousand times, my god, I’ll be your tangled sheet

A young man with an old song singing in your street

Like a crow I’ll run wild, staring at the moon

I can see you’ve decided you’ll be leaving soon

A thousand times, my friend, I’ll be your garden gate

Moaning at the hinges when you get home late

A little bit of grease will shut me up real good

Things will still not end up like I knew they would

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